“Search his private messages, under the name Selina Cole.

You’ll find a transfer of two million dollars, from Vance Global’s corporate accounts, made forty-eight hours ago, to pay off the medical examiner who falsified Selina’s injury report, the report that was supposed to make my death look justified.” Julian went completely pale.

“How,” he whispered.

“How do you know about that?” And I looked at the man who had tried to murder me twice, and I told him the truth.

“Because while you were busy planning my murder, Julian,” I said, my voice cold and steady, “I was quietly buying your company’s board of directors.”